Her dreams were wilder than feathers in the storm.

Right now I feel like my childhood is running away from me, I am drowning in an ocean of finals and after these finals.. I am no longer a primarystudent. After that, I am a pilotstudent, I AM a pilotstudent, but after that I am an Airline Transport Pilot student. I am a child but in a few months I am a grown up who is learning how to take care of hundreds of tons of steel and fly it with hundreds of souls in it. And I am leaving my best friends, we are all moving to different cities to go to school and it's just .. I'm being parted from my childhood friends, and my home. In a few months I'll cook my own food, wash my own clothes and pay my own bills.

All my wildest dreams are coming true, and it's a thrill, but still some days I feel like I am going to miss this childhood.